(birth by sleep)

[Intro]
(Yo, you're mad wasted)
(What you mean?)
(You're definitely wasted)
(Nah)
(Yeah, you're faded)
(Are you good?)
(Are you laying on your back?)
(Yes)
(Bro, lay on your side)
(Okay)
(Alright, love you)

[Verse]
I ain't had no meals today
I don't really really wanna feel today
I can't help but feel betrayed
My feels invade
And they make a nigga question what's real or fake
Goddamn, tired of uncertainty
There's worse beliefs than saying fuck courtesy
When winning my mission, I'm moving with urgency
And if a nigga take a dub I'll pull a burglary
Shawty, I loved you, that's certainly
But we was young, shit was never ending perfectly
And I know that shit burn, hits third degree
You can still hit my line in emergencies
But I'm busy chasing cheddar, chicken, currency
So, imma focus on me
Got no feelings
Stumble like a zombie all week, heh
So leave your message at the beep